Crazy Being Home (Acoustic Version) Lyrics

These are the lyrics to song Crazy Being Home (Acoustic Version) as performed by Mark Wills

Lyrics to song Crazy Being Home (Acoustic Version) by Mark Wills

He almost forgot how to drive over hereWhile he tried to survive a year over thereSome young punk just flipped him offAnd ran him off of the roadHe just turned 22 last weekIn the back of a Stryker somewhere in Takrit.He never thought he'll live to be this oldIt’s crazy being homeIt’s crazy being home

He stepped off a planeFeels like yesterdayThey were waving flags and signs with his nameThey said they were proud for what he'd doneIf they only knew what he had becomeThe girl he loved she swore that she'd waitBut he came home to a cold empty placeHad a burger today, got a new cell phoneIt’s crazy being home

The stars all look the sameHe still answers to his nameIt’s OK, something just ain’t rightIt's right to fight for what you loveBut his young eyes have seen too muchTill you've been where he's beenYou wouldn’t understandI hope you'll never have to, my friend

He got the call, was back on the planeTo where he belongs that might sound insaneBut his brothers are there, they can’t fight this aloneSo they dropped him right there in the blood red sandHis best friend is locked and loaded in his handsAnd the sergeant yells, "Boys, it's time to go"And he thought, it’s crazy being home

It’s crazy being homeIt’s crazy being homeCrazy being homeIt’s crazy being home